>>>Accidents Happen<<<

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Daniels POV:

I get up thinking I'm going to find Clary waiting for me with an I'm sorry already in her mouth. She seems like the type of girl to do that, I thought.

"Daniel I'm so sorry!"

Huh. I was right after all.

"Clary it's okay, it's my fault for trying to be funny. Damn you really can kick ass-Simon told me you could."

She looked a bit surprised. I knew she wouldn't stop trying to apologize so I do the first thing that comes into my mind. I take her hands and shake her.

"CLARY FRAY! STOP APOLOGIZING IM OKAY. I WILL SHANK YOU IF I HAVE TO!!"

"Ooookkkaaaaaaaaayyyy." She sounded dizzy, so I stopped.

" I'm sorry."

"I will slap you," is all I say.

We spend the rest of lunch and fifth period in the nurses office. Halfway through six period, the principal comes in and says we should never fight again and to get to class.

"Damn lousy teenager...." He mutters away.

"Let's go , I will feel bad knowing you sound like a badass on your first day."

She starts laughing, well giggling,"I can be pretty awesome you know."

That's when I start cracking up. Clary with her green eyes, firey red hair, freckles, and strong hands. Woah. Stop this , this is restarted.

"Stop what?" She asks.

Stupid. Wow I cannot believe I made myself look like a weirdo already.

Ding!

Ding!

Thank god. The text just saved me. Too early to say that though.

Blocked:

Times to get moving, you know what you have to do. Head out and I'll meet you there. Remember the bring it. See you there (; xoxo

"Oooh a girl? Hmm," she startles me.

"Ex is more like it."

"You have to go?"

"Yeah I'll see you around?"

"Yeah," just one word and she's gone.

JACE'S POV:

Damn bloodsucker pick up your phone, I think to myself. Today was a calm day for me. Killing four demons, two hell hounds, and taking a stroll past Clary's high school. I wasn't stalking, just waiting to talk to Simon.

"Hello?"

Finally.

"Simon ! You take forever to pick up. Get out. I'm here."

"Ok." With that I all I hear is mumbling.

After ten minutes he's out, and smelling like raw food. For my charming and helpful demeanor, I help him by throwing water, then some weird smelling cologne.

" Never.Do.That.AGAIN!"

"Calm down bloodsucker."

"What did I say?"

"Simon."

"There you go."

"Ok, let's go."

Atleast Simon doesn't question where we are headed. He's too busy on the phone with Isabelle to notice anything on the rode. I just 'borrow' someone's car (probably some airhead jock's) and we head off.

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